ATTENTION!!! All characters and events are fictional, the actions taking place are just a raft of imagination and secret desires. In the text there are scenes of pornographic nature, violence. IT IS FORBIDDEN FOR PERSONS UNDESSED 21 YEARS.

INTRODUCTION.

The story will be about the couple and their lives before and after the events described below. What led us to this situation? This question used to ask myself often. Now just enjoy the resulting changes. So, everything is in order.

My name Eugene spouse name is Irina, although, to a greater extent her name is now different. More precisely, she equally reacts to her name on the passport and the name given to her by the owner. This story began five years ago, already distant autumn day. Looking ahead, I can note that in these five years my beloved wife has turned from a faithful spouse into a complete fucking ready for anything for the sake of another member or a portion of hot sperm. Yes, and the changes did not pass me.

Autumn. After ten years of marriage, the passion left the family bed. Everything was smooth. Sex with my wife once a week, work, home, children. The birth of children affected my beloved, Ira became damn attractive, although even before that she was simply insanely beautiful. Now her thighs are more rounded, the priest has become heavier, which is why she has become just a bewitching magnet.
But the minuses of childbirth were also present, her breasts, once lush and alluring, changed shape and lost volume. To the beginning of the story she came in all the female glory, slim with a flat stomach, narrow waist, irresistible ass. At 32, she was a delicious black-haired pleasure growing 164 cm. Despite this, passion no longer boiled, Ira said that she was satisfied with everything and that everything was fine. Affects everyday chores, work, training children. There was almost no time left for us and fatigue was taking its toll. I knew perfectly well how hot my wife was and how sexy she was ... I knew, but I did not see. Sorry for the pun. The fact is that after the birth of the second child, her wardrobe was fully occupied by trouser outfits, strict blouses, classic shoes and sportswear for the weekend. Thus, her sexuality in everyday life did not manifest itself, there was only a stylish office and business look.

Although the memory constantly popped up shots from the past, where we could walk and have fun, where Ira could put on a light dress and forget to wear underwear, where there was extravaganza and excitement, passionate sex and burning love. And today everything was fine and calm, exactly the same as yesterday, the day before yesterday or tomorrow. My last attempt to somehow push it to the changes I needed so ended in failure. I bought her, frankly, fucking dress, shoes, some other wardrobe items, I ordered a table in a restaurant for the evening ... when the woman I saw it all, I heard an angry speech that she was not going to indulge my love girls and will look like a call girl. In the restaurant, we still went, but in a strict business form. After that, everything went wrong. We no longer fantasized together about sex, and sex itself became a weekly duty. Of course, he was beautiful, we both received a lot of emotions, but it happened just for nadu ... Ira was right, it was all my Wishlist. But by that moment, I still don’t know for what reason if the roofing felts were influenced by pornography, which I was very fond of, the roofing felts to reach the middle age, the desire for sex and debauchery with the participation of my beloved was in my head. But as you already guessed my reader she did not give a reason and did not support my aspirations.

Time went by. Mutual reproaches and discontent grew. Ira took an interesting position, they say, she is always ready to have sex only if I take the initiative first.In the light of many domestic reasons, I did not want to do something first. I wanted mutual passion when a half-word, half-view leads to torn things and crazy fucking. It was not. Once, in the heat of another quarrel, I found the strength to calmly explain to my wife that if I don’t arrange her now as a man, let him find a lover, I won’t mind and vice versa I will love her more, because the most important thing for me is her happiness and calm She called me a fool and had a very temperamental sex. For several years, we have not put up with it.

START

One day, I noticed that my beloved one is being actively communicated with someone, I got answers to questions that she was chatting with an old girlfriend. But at the same time, every time she hid the phone from me, so that I would not peep. But in general, everything remained as usual. Ira began practicing fitness and going to the swimming pool, three days a week before work. Fortunately, she worked in my company and could afford such classes. Sex still rarely happened, at my insistence exclusively. Once at dinner she asked me: “Do you remember talking about a lover? You really will not be considered a betrayal if I have a man?

- No, I told you, but what should I expect? I asked.

- No, it was just interesting to ask. Ira said.

The dinner was over and we did not raise this topic anymore. By that time, the practice of my masturbation became regular and Ira could not be unaware of it. Yet nothing has changed.

A few days later, waking up at night, I did not find her next to me in bed. Ira sat on the floor of the kitchen and spread her legs wide and satisfied herself with a vibrator. Seeing me, she put the toy aside.

- Awoke?

- Yes. As you see.

- I see, lick me !!!

As if in a fog without waiting for the second order, I began to execute the order of my wife, namely the order, not the request ...

- Deeper insert language.

- Lie better, like this ... she moaned.

A few minutes later she finished, wiped her vagina on my face and quickly got up, went to the exit from the kitchen ...

- I liked it, tidy up after me, my good one. She said lastly.

She left, and I remained sitting on the floor, all smudged with her discharge with a smoking member.

In the morning a conversation took place.

- And what was it yesterday? I also wanted to finish !!!

“Didn't you jerk off when I left?”

- No, but the question remains in force, what has found you? Something I do not remember for you this behavior already ... but I never remember this!

- I met a man and I will meet with him tonight, and yesterday we had such an agreement, so I could not sleep ... I was nervous !!!

- You do not mind, I want to flirt a little bit?

Many say that after such words thunder boomed in my head, atomic bombs explode ... No. There was a ringing silence in my head. I do not remember how much I was silent, how I turned the steering wheel, pressed the pedals ... Emptiness. Ira led me out of a trance, putting a hand on my groin and asking again.

- So against or not? I can all ...

- No, do not mind. I interrupted her. No need to cancel anything.

In silence we got to work. Ira came out, and I went to look for a parking space. While I was parking, the SMS came from my beloved:

- Waiting for you in stock.

I can not describe what was happening to me, the feeling that the blast from an atomic explosion finally found my brain. I left the car and walked quickly, almost running, headed for the warehouse. She was already there, without asking any questions and without asking anything, we began to kiss. It was a passion in its pure form, Ira pressed her whole body to me, without stopping to kiss, unbuttoned her pants and grabbed my long-ready member for battle. I began to masturbate him, saying in my ear:

- I am so scared and interesting, I have never done this before. What if he wants me, what to do? Keep quiet! I already saw his dick, he is huge, you are a little boy compared to him ... Mmmmmm, he will hurt me ...

At that moment I had finished, as it seemed to me, the spray was spread to many meters.

- Leave me, as at night, in an orderly manner, Ira said and immediately began to put pressure on my head so that I sat down in front of her. I sat down. She let down ...